The young man on the bed wanted to get up when he heard the noise outside. However, his injuries were too severe and he was pushed back down just halfway.
"You're so seriously injured, why don't you lie down properly?"
Ye Shaoyang is only two years older than Ye Wanwan. With Ye Wanwan's appearance, Ye Shaoyang is naturally not bad looking either. Apart from the fact that he doesn't have the temperament of Leng Yunfang, his face is even better. It's a pity.
, at this moment, he was sweating profusely in pain, grinning, and looked not handsome at all.
"Ye Wanwan, please be gentle, you want to commit murder."
His voice was full of energy, so I guess the injury wouldn't be a problem.
"The Queen Mother asked me to take a look at you. Where is the injury?" She said and pulled Ye Shaoyang's clothes, which frightened Ye Shaoyang and covered him up quickly.
"Ye Wanwan, what are you doing? Stop, tearing off a man's clothes, how unbecoming is it?"
Ye Shaoyang roared twice and was so angry that he lay down on the bed helplessly. He looked at Ye Wanwan who was sitting beside the bed. He felt a little dazed after calming down. It seemed that he had never spoken to Ye Wanwan so loudly before.
The brother and sister have been separated for a long time, and they are not used to being so close to each other all of a sudden.
He was talking just now, but suddenly there was no sound. The room was cold and very awkward.
Ye Shaoyang coughed a few times: "Um... are you okay in the palace?"
Cold, polite, and relatively speechless, these are the two brothers and sisters.
"What do you think?"
Ye Wanwan reached out and grabbed Ye Shaoyang's shirt just as he touched it. She was not surprised and pressed hard.
"Ah!" He was caught off guard and Ye Shaoyang screamed in pain.
Ye Wanwan had no expression on her face: "Brother, does it hurt?"
Ye Shaoyang stared: "What are you doing?"
Ye Wanwan looked at him coldly, looked straight into his eyes, leaned closer, her voice was as soft as the wind, but Ye Shaoyang was frightened when she heard: "I robbed the letter and sent it to you on purpose.
The person who killed you was also arranged by me, and I didn’t want to spare your life.”
Ye Shaoyang's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't believe what he heard.
Under Ye Shaoyang's shocked eyes, Ye Wanwan smiled like a flower: "Brother, can you do me a favor for my sister?"
Ye Shaoyang's face was bruised. He didn't know whether he was in pain or angry. Ask him for help?
She almost killed him, how could she say this? Is she a devil?
Ye Wanwan naturally knew what he was thinking, and she fiddled with her nails carelessly: "They all think that my brother is incompetent and that mud can't hold up a wall, but I know that my brother understands everything and knows everything, but...
....You just watched me jump to that hell, hehe, Ye Shaoyang, you deserved this crime."
"Wanwan, what on earth happened?" Ye Shaoyang was somewhat cautious. Although he had not yet recovered from Ye Wanwan's desire to kill him, something was obviously wrong with Ye Wanwan. After all, she was her sister. How could he not?
care?
Ye Wanwan tilted her head casually: "Nothing happened, I just suddenly figured it out."
She looked at Ye Shaoyang, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining, but the depths of her eyes were misty and lifeless.
"I will give you two options. If you are still like you are now and want to live in confusion, then stay away from me, otherwise you will die in my hands that day; if you don't leave...
Brother, can you protect me?"
There was no emotion in this voice, but it was endlessly sad. It didn't sound like a prayer, but just like a dull word.
Ye Shaoyang looked at Ye Wanwan absentmindedly, and suddenly felt that he did not recognize this sister, and felt that he had done something wrong.
"Wan'er..."
Ye Wanwan stood up and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, her charming and beautiful look, as if what he just saw was an illusion.
"I'm going back. Don't worry, I will copy Buddhist scriptures and pray for you in the palace."
Ye Shaoyang:...I really appreciate you.
Until Ye Wanwan left, Ye Shaoyang's mind was still in a state of confusion. Was that really his sister just now? When did his sister become so cruel? Her face changed so fast that people couldn't react at all. Sometimes she was sad, sometimes she was playful.